After I went bankrupt, I "applied" to be my ex-boyfriend's live-in assistant.
The task is: serve tea and water, and tolerate his pickiness.
Real purpose: Use the AI virus I wrote to bring down his business empire.
On the first day, I paralyzed his conference system worth tens of billions.
He looked at me, with a smile hidden in his eyes: "Handsty? It doesn't matter, just play slowly."
I messed up his company's core data.
He handed over the key with higher authority: "It's more fun here."
The whole company called me a disaster, but he was the only one who condoned all my "mistakes."
Until my best friend, Bai Fumei, who stole my achievements, forced me to go to the palace as an investor and wanted to crush me in public.
But in front of everyone, he handed over the highest control of the company to me:
"Formal introduction, Su Nian - the creditor I have been chasing for six years before bringing him back."
"Now, it's her turn to collect the debt."
Only then did I realize that from the first day I applied for the job, I had fallen into the gentle trap he had carefully laid out for six years.
